[Comprehensive] I'm in Yokohama as a soul-saver

On the train, when I asked Dazai what kind of person he would like to recommend as a newcomer, he would describe him as 'a good boy'.

Oh yes, speaking of which, I haven't settled with Dazai yet.

This guy definitely knew from the very beginning that the little white tiger I was looking for was Nakajima boy, and then deliberately changed the topic to mislead me when I asked, and then he mentioned Nakajima boy again and again in front of me without fear.

To be honest, I don't really understand what this behavior is for. Is it possible that this is the so-called tightrope-walking thrill?

"Then what about me, what about me, I haven't been back to Wanshiwu for a long time, so don't you miss me at all?" I was thinking like this, and after being exposed by my side, I didn't panic at all, and Dazai said unwillingly Make a sound, the whole person is like nothing happened.

"..."

Now it's not just me, even Nakajima's boy is silent, struggling to show an expression similar to [Mr. Dazai I know must not be so shameless] on his face.

"Which guy still calls a tiger a cat when it's over?" I maintained [Indifference.jpg], "The spirit of never admitting it until it is completely exposed is admirable."

"Dan, that's what you taught me!" Dazai spoke confidently, "Back then you pointed at Erhu and said it was a cat. Have you forgotten?"

When he said this, I recalled what happened when I brought Erhu and Tui to Wanshiwu, and I choked a little.

"It was because Dana said Erhu was a cat that I left a wrong impression and mistook Dun Jun as a cat. Could it be my fault!" He could even accuse me wrongly.

"Is that still my fault?"

Dazai continued naturally, "Because it's Danna, so I forgive you~"

There is a kind of sophistry and genius behavior, which is called not only refusing to admit his mistakes, but also actively throwing blame and beating him up.

"...Then you are such a clever little ghost." Dazai and I stared at each other for a moment with those iris-colored eyes, which gradually turned into dead fish eyes.

Sighing deeply, I gave up on continuing to argue with Dazai, and simply turned around and went upstairs.

"Hey, then why did you leave?"

Dazai's emotional shout came from behind me, and I continued walking without looking back.

Sometimes, it is necessary to be properly deaf and blind, such as now.

In fact, to be honest, when I knew that Nakajima boy was the little white tiger I was looking for, and Dazai knew that I was looking for it and concealed it, my first reaction was not anger.

Based on what I know about Dazai, what I subconsciously think about is his reason for doing so.

Is there any reason Nakajima must be in the Armed Detective Agency?

I feel that the whole thing has always had an inexplicable sense of disobedience for some reason, and this disobedience did not appear suddenly.

To put it bluntly, this sense of disobedience appeared when Dazai suddenly decided to leave Master House two years ago.

What the hell is that guy trying to do?

What is his purpose?

……

Forget it, I don't want to, I have a headache.

That guy will definitely come up to me later, so let's ask him directly.

Police officer Jipu took Suzuki to catch the first murderer long after he caught the [No. [-] murderer], and [No. A young policeman.

I see that there is nothing to do here, so I plan to go back upstairs to look for Junko.

There were two murder cases in the Four Seasons Pavilion in a row. I don't think anyone would want to continue to eat here. It's better to tell Junko to send her back.

But when I went back upstairs, Junko's assistant was already standing by the upstairs seat, and it was the one who came to pick up Junko, saying that there was something urgent that she needed to go back to deal with as soon as possible.

"It seems to be a very important matter, Junko, go back and deal with it first." I noticed that the assistant's face was tense, and guessing that this urgent matter should not be easy to handle, I told Junko to let her deal with the urgent matter first.

After Junko left, I planned to leave too.

Originally, I wanted to go directly back to Master House or go to the police station to wait for Suzuki to catch the person who texted him and go back together, but I remembered that my little Pippi was still parked outside Abe-san’s Niu Lang’s shop and I had to go there. OK.

...and then I had just stepped out of the Four Seasons Pavilion when Abe-san's text message arrived.He said that he sent someone to help me send Xiaopipi back to the Wanshiwu, and he also asked me to go on a date with Junko with peace of mind and tell him anything.

Fine.

It saved me the trouble of riding Pippi back.

I put away my mobile phone and stood by the street outside the Four Seasons Pavilion waiting.

Not long after, Dazai also came out of the Four Seasons Pavilion, and walked towards me with a smile on his face, um... Doesn’t it look different from usual?

I took a few more glances and determined that the reason why he looked different was because this guy was wearing my navy blue haori, and he didn't know what to do with his own sand-colored trench coat hanging on the crook of his arm. Is it gone?

The wide hem and sleeves are paired with the shirt, vest and suit trousers. At first glance, it looks a bit nondescript, but when you look closely, you will find that it is quite harmonious. Such a classic beauty, it will make people think of adjectives such as slender, melancholy, and quiet for a moment.

It's unexpectedly suitable for this kind of style, this guy.

"Aren't your clothes dry yet?" After looking around for a while, I hinted that Dazai could return my clothes to me.

"Nothing~"

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There are still about a thousand words, I can’t think of how to take over for a while, I will continue to think after I sleep _(:_」∠)_

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 65 bottles like I sink in the west; 5 bottles of Youlianhuanuan;

No.90 Chapter Two

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we walked back together slowly like this. I really miss it." Dazai and I walked side by side on the way back to Wanshiwu, looked up and looked around, and chanted a few words when we saw that the familiar shop was gone. .

At this time, we were passing by a nearby bookstore, and he looked back at the bookstore thoughtfully, "Is Mr. Xiaolin still working in this bookstore?"

"Kobayashi decided to go to school last year, and now he is studying in Waseda." I followed his words and glanced at the bookstore, "He said he wanted to work hard to get into Yokohama National University."

"That's really good."

Dazai sighed without sincerity and then withdrew his attention. He took out the "Complete Suicide Manual" he carried all year round and opened to the middle pages to read.

From my point of view, I can just see the key points he drew and circled on the book, and he made notes in the margins beside it, not to mention how serious he is.

If you don't read the content of the book, its level of seriousness can be compared with the textbooks of hard-working academic masters.

"I have a question." My eyes lingered for a while on the words [Suicide by jumping off a building] circled and crossed by him, "You carry this book with you all the time, right? Didn't you buy it?" Ever had a new one?"

"Of course, this is a masterpiece I found with great difficulty, and I cherish it very much!" Dazai said as he jumped onto the railing on the side of the road, making the difficult movement of walking on the railing while reading a book.The hem of my feathered clothes that he put on his body fluttered up and down with his bouncing movements, like the wings of a bird. The street lamps on the side of the road shone obliquely, casting a silhouette on the ground that was about to fly.

If he was wearing his own sand-colored trench coat at this time, I can only imagine that his belt, which was never properly tied, would flick like a tail.

"Then why do you keep throwing water in, but this book is still intact without any trace of being soaked in water? Normally, with the frequency of water you throw in, it should have been soaked long ago, right?"

I stepped on Dazai's bouncing shadow and walked forward one step behind, asking this question that I have been curious about for a long time.

"It's a secret~" Dazai stopped and spread his arms around the railing, then put a finger on his lips, "Secrets can make a man more attractive~"

"Charm is a hammer." I gave a short but powerful snort with no expression on my face.

Sure enough, it was because I made a waterproof interlayer with oiled paper inside the clothes, and put the book in the waterproof interlayer when throwing water.

But when he said it like this, he lost his composure all of a sudden, so it's no wonder Dazai refused to say it.

After all, he is also a decent person.

Then let him save face and not expose it.

"Now let's talk about the reason why you led Nakajima boy to join the Armed Detective Agency." I finished the last topic, and after a while I started to get to the point, "After you came across that page two years ago, you decided to join the Armed Detective Agency Is it relevant?"

Dazai asked, "Why do you say that?"

"intuition."

"Intuition..."

"That's so sharp and terrifying." He jumped down from the railing in distress, and put away the "Complete Suicide Manual". Light, it seems that nothing is reflected in it.

His tone was brisk and erratic, "But if you ask, it's not impossible to say."

I frowned, raised my hand and poked his head, exerting a little strength, "Speak normally, if you can speak, don't speak if you can't."

"For some reason, I saw everything that will happen in the future." Dazai tilted his head back after being poked, blinked innocently, and his tone became much more normal, "Countless organizations are targeting After leaving Yokohama, they came to make troubles one after another, and many wanted to destroy this place.