I open a cafe in Yokohama

Dazai has been away for several days, and Kurokawa commutes to get off work every day as usual.Looking at the scenery outside the window, looking at the vehicles coming and going on the street, sighing, a little restless.

He lay on the table and poked the keyboard with one hand. Kunikida couldn't see him and asked him, "Kurokawa, where is Dazai?"

"I don't know, I just told me to leave for a while."

"Then you let him go? Aren't you nervous about him?" Kunikida gave him a sideways look, which is really unbelievable.

Hearing this, Kurokawa scratched his hair annoyedly, and buried his head between his arms: "You think I'm thinking, I..."

I don't want to let him go either, it's not him... he looks like that, how can I refuse.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that your heart has softened again, how many times have you softened your heart." Kunikida quickly uploaded the information, took a sip of coffee, and blamed Kurokawa.

"You don't understand, you will know when you have a girlfriend." Kurokawa looked at him teasingly, as if a person without a girlfriend would not move.

Kunikida immediately frowned, and slapped his hand heavily: "I know I don't have a girlfriend! I have already thought about my ideal type of girlfriend in the future!!"

Everyone was attracted by his movements, and all looked at him with piercing eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, let me tell you, Kunikida, what is your ideal type?" Yosano came over stomping on his high heels.

Only then did Kunikida realize that this is a detective agency. He blushed all of a sudden and stammered, "I...I, I...No...I didn't say anything."

With Xie Ye's arm hook, he put Kunikida together: "You boy, you yelled so loudly just now, and if you still don't admit it, everyone in the detective agency heard it."

She felt that it was not enough, so she made up for it: "The president must have heard it, maybe everyone in this building has heard it."

Kunikida became stiff, and slowly it seemed that a soul had come out and was about to float away.

He slapped Xie Ye, and he came back to his senses: "Ahem, we are talking about Dazai."

"Dazai? What's wrong with Dazai? Didn't he ask for leave?" She crossed her arms and squinted at him dissatisfied.

"That's right, the question is why he asked for leave, and Kurokawa is still here, there must be something wrong with it." Kunikida said swearingly.

He turned his head to look at Luanbu, who was eating snacks happily, and wanted Luanbu to say something.

Luanbu was halfway through eating, as if he felt someone's substantive resentment, he slowed down: "I..."

Just at the beginning, Luanbu suddenly remembered the one-month bribe Dazai gave him before he left, and changed his words abruptly: "I don't know."

Kunikida's jaw was about to drop, his mouth was open, he couldn't believe it, and Ranpo also started to lie.

Kurokawa walked over and patted him sympathetically, you can't beat Dazai, just give up.

"Okay, I left something on him, and he'll be fine."

Kunikida smiled commercially: "I only comforted you out of kindness. Look at how you treat me."

"Uh, please, please, I'll invite you tonight."

"The one I go to often?"

"Well, yes."

In order to comfort Kunikida's wounded heart, Kurokawa had to bleed a lot, and Yosano heard about it and argued to join, but he also agreed, but seeing that Kurokawa agreed, they all rushed forward.

So, after the detective agency got off work that night, they walked towards the shop Kunikida mentioned in a mighty way.

No one noticed that in a dessert shop opposite the detective agency, a man with purple eyes and a thick white hat looked at them sickly, staring at one of them.

"Love is such a weak feeling." The man changed his hand and supported his head.

"Such an obvious weakness." Is it a trap?

On Kurokawa's side, it was hard to send drunk colleagues to the taxi one by one. Kunikida swayed and insisted on going home by himself, and Auntie followed behind. Several young members did not drink alcohol. , and now they left with their arms.

The next day, Kurokawa was lying on the bed, and a hangover hit him. He touched his head in a "hiss", feeling heavy, and looked at his phone, he was already late!

He didn't have time to tidy up, so he took a quick shower, took a set of clothes and changed, and ran out.

"Hoo hoo." Kurokawa stood at the door, opened the door and saw that only Kunikida and a few others were there: "This is?"

"Like you, they are unconscious. Except for us, they are probably still hungover." Kunikida showed a treacherous smile, so that wages can be deducted.

"Well, forget it, everyone was very happy yesterday."

"That's okay, they should improve their memory. Who told them to drink."

There is a row of black lines in Heichuan, you are deducting your wages for this, isn't it because there were too many people yesterday, and you didn't order the wine you wanted.

He silently lit a candle for another person in the office, it's not that I don't help.

Sitting on the chair, stretched comfortably, took out the phone, and saw a text message from someone who didn't know.

The messy text on the text message didn’t make sense, but Kurokawa understood it. Dazai had taught him the code before, but it said to leave Yokohama and return when the fog started to rise.

What does it mean, is it foggy in Yokohama?I have lived in Yokohama for so long, when did Yokohama get foggy?

Out of his trust in Dazai, he took his mobile phone and went to the president's office to find the president who was playing chess.

"Hello, President."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I may have to ask for leave for a while." Kurokawa stood beside the president, watching Kunikida and the president play chess.

Kunikida looked at him suspiciously, but the president concentrated on playing chess: "It's Dazai."

"kindness."

"Then go, the detective agency has no shortage of people for the time being." The president agreed lightly, without asking any questions.

"Well, thank you, President. By the way, Kunikida, please let me know when it's foggy."

"Fog?"

"Yes, Dazai said so."

"I see." Kunikida agreed very seriously, saying that he would definitely pay attention.

Kurokawa and the other presidents agreed, went back to pack their things, and told the others that they would remember to give them special products when they went outside.

He used his mobile phone to check, if there are any interesting places, he should go to the spots first, and then he can take Dazai to play.

With this mentality in mind, all he checked were couples, but if he was alone, he would feel lonely, so he would look for others.

In the end, Kurokawa read a lot and chose Kyoto, a city that combines art and history. He also heard that there are many century-old shops that can be a real treat.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or some intuition, but before getting into the car, Kurokawa found a place with a good view and took a photo of Yokohama.

Just a few days after Kurokawa left, the Supernatural Secret Service Division sent a commission.

Hundreds of people with supernatural powers died from various causes, but at the same time when they died, thick fog appeared. Thinking of the text message Dazai sent to Kurokawa, bad, trouble is coming.

When the president saw the wanted letter sent by the Secret Service, with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's name displayed on it, he immediately thought of the "Dragon Head War" that night of death.

He said decisively that the detective agency took over the case and tried his best to investigate it.

But it was still too late. When Junichiro Tanizaki and Kunikida arrived at the meeting point with the Secret Service, the people on the street with them were already dead, and there was only an apple with a dagger stuck in it.

Far away in Kyoto, Kurokawa is sitting in Mishima Pavilion, eating delicious sukiyaki, "Ring ring ring", ah, the phone rang, but whose number is it?

"Hi, I'm..."

Before Kurokawa finished introducing himself, the other party interrupted: "There is no time to greet, I am Ango."

"Do you know what Dazai is doing?" Ango didn't mean to ask Kurokawa to answer, and went on straight: "He lured Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to Yokohama, you should know, after all, during the dragon war, You are in Yokohama."

"Now I hope you can persuade him not to increase the casualties." Ango was just in the mood to try, after all, if anyone in this world can stop Dazai, he is the only one.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?" Kurokawa just picked up the beef, his hand shook, and the beef fell on the table.

"Dazai is right across from me, do you have anything to say?" Ango switched to the loudspeaker, facing Dazai.

Dazai had a cold face at first, but when he saw Ango's actions, he praised with great interest: "As expected of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, can you use any means?"

"Dazai?"

"I'm here."

"Do what you want, beep..." Kurokawa hung up the phone, Ango frowned, looking at the phone screen: "Really, it doesn't match the information on it."

"Hahahaha!" Dazai laughed wildly, wiping away the tears from the laughter: "What kind of information makes you think that my dear will not be towards me?"

"Ah, someone like you who doesn't have a lover will definitely not understand." Dazai twisted and hugged himself.

Anwu was frightened by Dazai, and took a step back. After a few years, he became even more perverted: "Since the conversation can't be resolved, I can only take you away."

Ango pushed his glasses, and at the same time, the person from the Secret Service Division raised his gun at Dazai, he curled his mouth and looked at the figure behind Ango, which was Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

"Hmph, can you catch me?"

A small puff of mist gradually emerged from under Dazai's feet.

Kurokawa put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite. He was very worried, but there was no news from there, and he couldn't go back. What is Dazai's plan?

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, he had heard from Dazai before that not only Dazai, but Chuya also told him that the instigator of the Longtou war was all because of that person, and all his subordinates died.

Dazai, it's not that we're good to go...

You are like this, what should I do?

He was very depressed, just wasting food is not good, he picked up the chopsticks again, holding the food, a little absent-minded, did not catch the food.

At this time, the mobile phone received a text message

from Kunikida

"It's getting foggy."

The author has something to say: It feels a bit delayed, but don't worry, I will speed up the progress.

感谢在2020-04-0421:40:29~2020-04-0613:55:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qin Zimo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!