my brothers all over the world

To be honest, Atsushi Nakajima was a little annoyed.

The Minister of Finance helped him a lot, and the other party came to mourn at his grave when he 'dead', he thought they were already friends, and what Dazai Osamu said just now was not very pleasant.

——Time will smooth out everything, and the dead will be forgotten after all.

——Just like his wife and children, it took him less than two days to forget their deaths, and even I couldn't help being surprised that it was so fast.

Literally beats the heart.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the sofa and said such hurtful words but didn't know it, and felt that the burden on his shoulders called senior was much heavier.

"Don't talk about him like that." Atsushi Nakajima quickly expressed his thoughts, "That's a bit ugly."

"Well, what Atsu-kun means is that you are unhappy and angry?" Osamu Dazai asked knowingly.

"That's right, I'm not only unhappy, but also a little angry." Atsushi Nakajima nodded, and then asked, "You have known the Minister of Finance longer than I do, and you know what kind of person he is than I do. Then he is mine Friend, isn't it kind of nice for you to say that to him in front of me like this?"

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima pointing things out like this, he seemed really angry.

Osamu Dazai got up from the sofa, changed from lying down to sitting, scratched his hair, and said with emotion: "It seems that Auntori really likes him..."

"He is my friend, can I still hate him?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

He felt that Dazai Osamu's words were very nonsensical, and he couldn't understand the cause, process and result at all, so he suddenly said that.

Osamu Dazai stopped talking, and hummed twice to show that he heard it.

Atsushi Nakajima felt his hands a little itchy, he raised his hand and wanted to throw out the guy who was lying on the sofa in front of him and said bad things about his friend in front of him, but thinking of his identity as a senior, the other party was a junior who needed guidance He held back his urge.

"You had a fight with him?"

"No." Osamu Dazai shook his head, "We can have nothing to argue about."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Then why... why did you say that about him?"

"No reason, just because I want to."

"..."

Atsushi Nakajima picked up Osamu Dazai and threw him out, and closed the door with a bang.

"Oh, I'm angry." Osamu Dazai, who was thrown out of the room, got up from the ground helplessly, and patted the dust on his buttocks. Throwing him ruthlessly out of the door like this, he immediately turned his head and shouted at the door, "Dun Jun is an idiot!!"

Then he walked away angrily.

Atsushi Nakajima did not back down on the matter of the Minister of Finance, and he has been treating Osamu Dazai coldly these days, and Osamu Dazai was not to be outdone, so the two started their first quarrel since they met.

When the two started to quarrel, Edogawa Ranpo found out, but he didn't say anything, because it didn't affect Atsushi Nakajima from offering him dim sum.

Since Osamu Dazai was still cleaning up his crimes secretly, he did not appear in the detective agency blatantly. In the detective agency, apart from Edogawa Ranpo, he knew that Atsushi Nakajima had quarreled with others, and the other one who knew that this good-tempered boy had quarreled with others was Ori Tian Sakunosuke.

No way, he lives next to Atsushi Nakajima, so it's hard not to know.

……

At night, there were only a few scattered pedestrians on the street. One person looked left and right, but seeing no one around, he sneaked up to the door of a certain dormitory.

The man took out a piece of paper that had been folded several times from his pocket, spread the paper out, and then took out the adhesive strip from his pocket. Soon, a piece of paper was pasted on the door.

The paper reads: Atsushi Nakajima is a fool!

The person who posted the note seemed to think that his handwriting was beautiful, or very reasonable, and stood still while rubbing his chin while falling into narcissism. God, how can there be people like me who can sum it up in place in the world!

Hearing the movement outside the door, he opened the door and stuck his head out, and saw someone intoxicated at a glance, Oda Sakunosuke: "... Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head when he heard the movement: "Wow, Odasaku, good evening~"

Oda Sakunosuke walked over, saw the words written on the note on the door, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you playing a prank?"

"nonono~" Osamu Dazai raised his fingers and shook, "This is not a prank, this piece of paper represents my uncompromising spirit and belief in never giving up!"

"So that's why you called me a fool?" A voice suddenly remembered.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke looked in the direction of the voice: "Good evening, Atsushi."

"Good evening." Nakajima Atsushi's night vision is very good, and the door of Oda Sakunosuke's house next door is open, the brightness of the lights inside and his night vision are enough for him to see the words on the note, not to mention The characters were also written in a very large size, as if they were afraid that others would not be able to see them.

He was holding a shopping bag in his hand, and it seemed that he had just returned from shopping in the supermarket. Atsushi Nakajima came to his door, ignored someone standing at the door, and took out the key to open the door.

"Ah, that's right." Atsushi Nakajima seemed to think of something, and tilted his head, "I'm having hot pot tonight, do you want to bring your child with you?"

A cool breeze blew, lifting a leaf from a nearly bare tree.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded decisively: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the house. Soon, the children came from the house, 'Long live! ' cheers.

Accompanied by the sound of rattling, the children in full armor and Sakunosuke Oda entered the other party's room through the door that Atsushi Nakajima had not closed.

"excuse me--"

"welcome."

With a bang, Atsushi Nakajima closed the door.

Osamu Dazai, who has been ignored from beginning to end: "..."

A gust of cool wind blew again, bringing dead leaves onto his face, Osamu Dazai raised his hand and threw away the leaves on his face, thinking that he would not be envious, he would not be envious at all, he would never compromise of!

Then I took out a pen and added three very small letters on the corner of the paper: qaq

Theoretically, this matter was his own fault. Osamu Dazai understood it better than anyone else, but he didn't know how to say it, so he had to choose this stupid and stupid method in the end. He thought his hint was obvious, but Dun Jun's performance is really... silly bubbling, making him anxious.

I don't know who to blame more in my heart, whether I blame myself or the other party, Dazai Osamu put away the pen after writing those letters, and left in front of the door, his figure quickly disappeared in the darkness.

……

click.

After confirming that there is no one outside the door, the door slowly opened to reveal a gap, one arm stretched out from the gap that was just opened, the hand groped on the door, and quickly touched the position of the rubber strip, the owner of the hand saw it. The place he wanted, he tore off the paper completely and quickly without hesitation, then retracted his hand and closed the door.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the paper 'Atsushi Nakajima is an idiot! ’ With these huge words, she curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Childish ghost..."

Soon, Atsushi Nakajima found a very small line in the corner of the paper. He looked at it carefully, and the expression on his face suddenly became helpless and dumbfounded.

Make me angry, call me a fool, you are quite wronged.

Anger turned into anger, Atsushi Nakajima thought about it carefully afterwards, Osamu Dazai is not the kind of person who makes trouble unreasonably in this matter, he must have his reasons for what he said to him, but no matter how he thinks, he can't figure out what the other party and The purpose of his saying these words, Atsushi Nakajima continued to fight with the opponent.

Now their cold war can be over, it is unnecessary.

Atsushi Nakajima returned to his room, took out a pen, and circled the three-letter kaomoji with a circle to act as a head, and then added a scarf and hat to the head, and the painter Nakajima, who had completed his masterpiece, found that The thing I drew was ugly and cute, I thought about it, and added a line of words next to it.

--keep warm!

The weather turned cold, and the leaves on the trees withered and fell. People who are afraid of the cold also put on scarves and hats. Atsushi Nakajima is not very afraid of the cold. When he saw the children of Oda Sakunosuke's family wearing scarves Only to find that the weather has turned cold.

Osamu Dazai's windbreaker was too conspicuous, causing Atsushi Nakajima to see the other party as soon as he came back. He originally wanted to compromise and tell the other party to end the cold war, but when he saw the words on the paper with his 5.2 eyesight, his heart of compromise was instantly hardened stand up.

Atsushi Nakajima: I'm an idiot, right?

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But soon he calmed down, because the wind blowing was quite cold, Dazai Osamu was still dressed like that, I don’t know if there would be something wrong with the cold, he was already three years old, if he had a cold, he would have a fever and burn his head or something, What should I do if I become a slaughtered two-year-old?

"Brother Dun, the dishes are ready—"

"coming!"

Atsushi Nakajima found something to press the paper, opened the door and ran towards the kitchen.

The next day, the detective agency.

Atsushi Nakajima is in a good mood because of his reconciliation with someone, but because he is angry with the other party and does not implicate other people, everyone does not know that this newcomer is in a cold war with others these days.

But Edogawa Ranpo could see it.

"You are reconciled." He said with certainty.

The days when he joined the detective agency made Atsushi Nakajima understand that the other party is the kind of person who is "born with his own script", and he would not be surprised by this, so he nodded: "Well, we are reconciled."

As he spoke, he handed the newly made small cake to the other party.

Ranpo Edogawa took the cake without restraint and began to eat it. It was probably because the chef was in a good mood, which made the cake much more delicious than usual.

After swallowing the cake in his mouth, Edogawa Ranpo said, "I suggest you take protective measures for that piece of paper, because that guy won't come back for at least a week."

No, it's no wonder that he is a man with his own script, and he even knows about passing small notes to each other.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded: "Okay."

"Are Mr. Oda and Mr. Nakajima here?" The president's secretary opened the door and asked.

The two people who were named stood up from their seats: "Yes."

"The president calls you, please follow me."

The two followed the secretary to the president's office.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was looking down at the documents on the table, raised his head from the documents, looked at the two of them, and said slowly, "I've already decided on your admission test."

After that, he raised his hand and pushed the file forward.

The entrance test, the other party mentioned this question before they joined the detective agency, they became nominal members and practiced in the detective agency for so long, is the entrance test finally here?

The document has a certain thickness, and it was stapled together, and the top page only has a simple line of large characters—information about the Holy Grail War.

Holy Grail War?

Atsushi Nakajima chewed these words silently in his mouth, and found a familiar feeling of deja vu, and this feeling became even more familiar when Sakunosuke Oda picked up the document and opened the page to reveal the contents inside.

The first page is not text, but a picture that almost fills the entire page.

It was a golden cup, and a line of words was written under the cup: the universal wishing machine, the holy grail.

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