I open a cafe in Yokohama

It was quiet under the moon, and everything was so beautiful. The two whispered each other's heart, even if they knew each other, when they really heard each other say it, they would always look different.

Time and space seem to be meaningless at this moment. In their view, having each other is the most important thing.

Unfortunately, this is not at home, but outside, and it is still a place full of troubles.

"Catch him!!" "He's over there!" "Phantom Thief Kid!"

With a bang, the door was suddenly opened, followed by the shouts of police officers, among which the voice of Police Officer Aomori was particularly obvious.

Footsteps mingled with shouts, and here and there the sound of tripping others, their voices echoing throughout the hall.

Dazai and Kurokawa looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"This is really..."

Dazai suddenly disliked that man named Phantom Thief Kidd, even stealing things could cause such a commotion, he got up, went to the window, opened the window, turned around and waved.

"What's there to see?" Heichuan came to him and changed places with him so that he would not be blown by the cold wind.

"You'll know after a while." He smiled slyly, his face full of expressions of waiting for a wonderful show.

Hei Chuan put his arms around him, leaning against the window, looking at the garden under the moonlight from a distance, imagining what kind of good show there would be, and quietly waiting for the good show to start.

The Kaitou Kidd did not disappoint. Soon, "Kang Dang" came the sound of glass shattering from the upper floor, and a white shadow floated across the sky and slid down to the top of the fountain in the center.

With the window open, you can clearly hear the Aomori police officer yelling loudly: "Kaitou Kidd!"

Kaitou Kidd turned his back to the theater, took out the rumored gem of death, and carefully appraised it against the moonlight in the sky. It didn't take long, and this was not the case, he looked very disappointed.

It seemed that this gem was not what he was looking for either. He turned around gracefully and bowed to the people here: "The rumored gem of death doesn't seem to belong to me either."

When Police Officer Aomori rushed to the garden below, he kicked his legs again, and a white hang glider quickly flew over the sky, and he lowered the brim of his hat to Kurokawa and Dazai.

"Bang—" the muzzle of the black hole was fired in the direction of Heichuan.

Heichuan's expression was serious, and he didn't intend to dodge the flying card at all. Instead, he stretched out his hand and greeted it, just when he was about to use his ability.

"Wait." Dazai pulled him, "There is something on it."

The card flew over, brushed Kurokawa's hair, and pinned it to the floor behind him.

Looking outside, there was no longer that figure, and even the garden seemed to be dimmed.

In the garden, the police officers were still crowding around the fountain, full of noisy voices.

Heichuan carefully stepped forward to pick up the card, and seeing that the card was only swallowed a little bit, he couldn't help but rejoice, it's okay, it's okay.

He turned over the card, and the reverse side of the card read: Pursue the legendary mysterious gem "Pandora" - Kaitou Kidd.

"'Pandora,' hides lust and sin?"

Dazai came over, took out a lighter, and lit a corner of the card: "It seems that this is another story."

The fire was shining brightly, reflected in his eyes, and when it was almost finished, he let go of his hand, and the ashes drifted away with the wind.

Throwing the lighter to Kurokawa, he stretched lazily.

Heichuan squatted down and restored the traces on the ground so that no one would know.

"Let's go, we still have to make notes."

"Hey—" Dazai's voice dragged on for a long time, "Why don't you just go back."

"Yeah, that's how it was." Kurokawa was annoyed, and he put it away helplessly, "He pretended to be you and went to get the gem." As a contact person, you will definitely be questioned, and you know it all .

Dazai leaned his back against the railing, and stretched his head back: "But I don't want to go into the police station."

Heichuan grabbed his collar and pulled it hard: "It will fall, and you have less time to enter the police station?"

Obviously you always send people to the police station to collect people before.

"Ahem." Dazai was thrown onto him with force, his fingers loosened the neckline, "It almost went dark, I'm not a victim..."

Seeing that his loose neckline was in a mess, Heichuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he folded it for him: "Oh, are you afraid that they will find out?"

"If you don't tell, no one will know." Dazai's face got closer and closer, and his hand touched his neck, lingering on his Adam's apple.

"Why, Master Dazai wants to silence you?" Kurokawa placed a kiss on his face, "Is this bribe satisfactory?"

Dazai opened his mouth: "Of course..."

"Who!!! Where is who?" The policeman's voice came from the stairs.

Dazai had black lines on his face, what is going on today, someone always disturbs him at such a time.

"Pfft~" Kurokawa quickly covered his mouth, trying to keep calm on his face, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him.

The police officer who came to ask questions saw the faces of the two clearly through the moonlight. When he saw Dazai, he became excited.

"Kidd!!" He took out his gun in a panic, pointed at Dazai, and said to the communicator, "Report, report, on the second floor of the hall, a person suspected of Kidd was found."

"What?!" There was a loud sound from the communicator.

"Wait..." Kurokawa wanted to stop him, "He's not Kidd."

"Please stand back, the police department will decide whether it's Kidd or not." The man seemed very nervous, his hand holding the gun trembled a little.

Kurokawa prevented him from escaping, so he could only pull Dazai back, pointing his finger at Dazai's face, you...

Fortunately, the Aomori police officer arrived very quickly: "Phantom Thief Kidd... I'm here?"

"Why the two of you?"

"That Kaitou Kidd looks like him after his disguise..."

"Officer Aomori, I saw Kaitou Kidd was very worried about him, so he ran out to look for him in the chaos." Kurokawa explained the reason.

"Have you been in contact with Kaitou Kidd?"

Dazai supported his head, his voice trembling slightly: "It seems that I was knocked out before I could see it, and I found it here when I woke up, and then I saw him coming to look for me."

"Damn it!" Police Officer Aomori looked grim, and punched the wall, "Let him run away again this time, you two go down to make notes."

"it is good."

The two followed the police officer and went downstairs to take notes with the others.

After finishing the notes, it was already a bit late, and the two of them planned to go back.

When they walked out of the door, a small figure stood in front of them.

"Brother Kurokawa, did you really ride the chaos?"

Conan blinked his eyes wide, his face full of curiosity.

"How could it be? I was shocked when I saw him changing clothes."

"Really? I thought Brother Dazai took the initiative to help him!"

Dazai looked puzzled: "Then why should I take the initiative to help him?"

"Because..." Conan got stuck, "but why didn't brother Dazai get tied up?"

"He wasn't tied up." Kurokawa stroked Conan's hair, "When I went, he seemed to be in a coma, maybe Kaitou Kidd counted the time."

That's impossible, Kaito Kidd can't let an uncontrollable person go...

Conan shouted in his heart, but he couldn't say it, there was no evidence, everything was just conjecture.

He scratched his hair anxiously, and Xiaolan's voice came from behind: "Conan, what are you doing here, we are going back."

"Ah, Mr. Kurokawa and Mr. Dazai." Xiaolan hugged Conan, ignoring his objection, "You..."

"I was planning to leave, but just now Conan came over to ask some questions, he seems to be quite interested in Kaitou Kidd." Dazai smiled harmlessly.

"I'm really sorry, Conan is always disobedient." Xiaolan understood what he meant, and quickly apologized and took Conan away, "Conan, don't always disturb others..."

Facing their backs, Dazai suddenly smiled: "It's really sharp... It's a pity, it's almost there."

"Let's go, don't be sorry, we should go home."

"Ah."

When the two returned home, Dazai ran upstairs, took off his clothes and trousers, and rolled onto the bed to lie in a large font.

Heichuan picked up the slippers and saw the footprints he just stepped on the ground helplessly.

He put the things away first, put the unfinished desserts in the refrigerator, and poured out the cold tea, making it again tomorrow.

After finishing everything, he leisurely went up to the second floor, and didn't call out to Dazai who was collapsed on the bed.

Go to the cabinet to get a change of clothes, and go straight to the bathroom.

Dazai on the bed heard the movement, turned over and lay on his side, staring at the bathroom door in a daze.

Kurokawa came out after a while, looked at his stupid look, and wiped his still hair: "Dazai, go wash it."

"I'm so tired, help me."

"Are you sure?" Kurokawa asked him after finding his clothes and putting them next to him, crossing his arms.

"No, I wash it myself."

Heichuan looked at this dramatist, hugged his clothes, didn't even wear slippers, stopped every step, and walked in with a sigh.

Fortunately, Kurokawa has long been used to it, and now he can still rate his performances. If he had let it go before, he would have softened his heart a long time ago.

Taking advantage of Dazai's absence, he just made the bed messed up by him and put a quilt on it, that's all. Kurokawa thought about it, and went to get a towel again. This guy Dazai doesn't wipe his hair every time.

Tick-tock-tick, just as Kurokawa expected, Dazai came out with wet hair, and the water droplets from the ends of his hair kept hitting the ground.

"Come here, I'll wipe it for you." Heichuan raised his hand, sat on the bed by himself, and made room for him.

Dazai Rushan sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to brush his hair.

The room was silent for a while, except for the sound of towels touching hair.

Dazai couldn't hold on anymore, the familiar smell, the gentle hands, all these made him drowsy, he yawned one after another, his head tilted bit by bit.

Seeing him like this, Kurokawa still freed up one hand to support him: "Dazai, you have already solved it, right?"

Hearing Kurokawa's voice, Dazai became more energetic: "Why?"

"Probably you made a bet with him, and the time you went out was too coincidental."

"Ha~" Dazai couldn't help yawning again, "You are all staring at the script, he refers to the actor himself, Sissi pursues freedom, probably the actor is about to break up, and the kiss of death, he used kiss It's very simple to take away the gem of death as a gift."

"What about the time?" Heichuan switched hands and continued to dry him off: "What if it's not that day, after all, private gatherings are possible."

"The first and second sentences, this is the gathering of actors, but after the stage, there is only today's party."

"Well, my Dazai is really smart..."

Kurokawa stopped his hands, his voice gradually lowered, he stroked Dazai's hair: "Go to sleep, it's already healed..."

Dazai heard his smaller voice, closed his eyes unconsciously, leaned his body back, and gradually his consciousness began to fade away, and when he fell asleep, he still vaguely heard Kurokawa's voice.

"With me..."

The author has something to say: I’m sorry that I was a little delirious yesterday, so just pretend that I didn’t say what I said before I wrote it. I believe you can make up your own brains, really.

Then, I will work hard, I will work hard, I will continue to learn, and I will continue to improve.

Thank you for being with me.