I open a cafe in Yokohama

Under the night, the night lights of the city are brightly lit. In an unknown bar, with dim lights and light music playing, only a few figures are faintly visible.

Dazai sat on the bar counter, with a deadpan expression on his face, coldly, he ordered a glass of warm milk, the bartender almost thought he was here to mess things up.

After confirming several times, with Dazai covering his face and the bartender's sympathetic eyes, he served him a glass of warm milk.

Dazai complained silently: "It was all your idea, I was almost kicked out, look at the way he looks at me, my reputation..."

"Okay, come back to make up for you, besides, no one here knows you." Herokawa's voice came from the communicator with a smile, and it was obvious that he had already imagined the picture of Dazai's side in his mind.

Dazai could also hear it, he insisted on this point, and the two started arguing about compensation, without any sign of nervousness at all.

How did things become like this? Dazai recalled the cause of this incident, and it started after the incident with Kaitou Kidd ended.

After they passed the incident of Kaitou Kidd and said goodbye to Xiaolan, they continued their journey towards the next city.

After passing through several cities, Dazai got a little annoyed, although he knew that the mafia was usually unscrupulous.

But it was very unpleasant to use it on himself, when he discovered the monitor again.

This is really endless, Dazai pulled Kurokawa, pointed to the inside of the hotel room, and raised his chin.

Kurokawa understood right away, he leaned against the wall, his ability to perceive those little things, plus the location that Dazai pointed out, after confirming that there was no one next door, he threw them one by one to the next door where there was no one.

"Okay." Kurokawa withdrew his hand sticking to the wall, "Next, what should we do?"

"Of course it is to let them know that not everyone can be monitored." Dazai played with the chip he brought back at that time with his fingertips. "With the bait, they are not afraid of them being hooked."

"You want to contact them directly?" Kurokawa frowned. He knew that Dazai was very powerful, but he couldn't stop worrying.

Dazai tossed the chip: "It's okay, I'm a civil servant."

I'm even more worried when you say that, Kurokawa Fuzuo: "I'll be with you when the time comes."

"But what if the other party only has one person?" Dazai smirked, waiting for Kurokawa to say something nice.

Kurokawa squinted his eyes, and this guy started again: "In this case, then I will go first, wait for you, and then go get a communicator."

Dazai shook his hand, and the flying chip almost fell off: "Oh... also... good."

What he said was a little reluctant, alas, it was almost there, and he could get some benefits.

He is getting better and better now, and he doesn't know who he learned from.

After discussing how to contact, Kurokawa suddenly remembered what to do if the other party didn't believe it: "Dazai, what if the other party doesn't believe it?"

"Smart people will only think more, and I will register a company in Yokohama later." Dazai put away the chip in his hand, "If it doesn't work, then cooperate with the government, I don't believe that the government will not move by now. "

"At that time, I will deal with the government, and you will wait for me just like this time." Kurokawa thought about it, and he didn't like dealing with the government after that time.

"Yeah." Dazai understood his thoughtfulness, so he naturally accepted it, but he hadn't reached this point anyway.

So, after the two discussed it, Kurokawa moved the monitor back again.

Dazai was operating the computer, showing a weird smile from time to time, which gave Kurokawa goosebumps.

"Take it easy." Heichuan sighed as he looked at his ghostly pale face reflected by the computer light.

Dazai concentrated his attention and nodded as if he was dealing with it. Kurokawa doubted whether he had listened or not.

That information seemed to be quite precious, and it didn't take long for Dazai to release the news, and he was in a hurry to get in touch.

"So it's from the organization I told you about that day." Dazai saw the email from the computer, signed by Bourbon.

"Why is this signed by them?"

"Didn't I say? Their members are all named after wine."

"You bastard." Kurokawa grabbed his face mercilessly, "I never said that at all."

"Take it lightly." Dazai took his hand, "I only found out about it during my previous investigation."

"Really, is it really the same family?"

"Yes, the gossip from the other party."

Kurokawa suddenly thought of Conan: "Then you said whether we should pull Conan, since the organization hasn't found him yet, he can become a ghost card."

"Then go test it out." Dazai agreed with Kurokawa's words after typing the last code.

"But talk to them first, otherwise you will always be under surveillance, and it will be difficult to find foreign aid."

It was time to go back to the bar at night, before they had thrown everyone away, Kurokawa sat in a nearby corner, talking nonsense with Dazai, to pass the time.

A few came to the bar sporadically, but unfortunately none of them were the people they were waiting for.

"Couldn't it be that you plan to step on the spot." Dazai drank warm milk, "It's really on time..."

As soon as the words were finished, a young man with light blond hair, blue eyes, and dark skin came in.

He glanced around the bar, and immediately locked onto the delicate-looking Dazai in front of him, toasting to himself, but what the hell is milk?

"Cough." Dazai also noticed the look in his eyes, put down the cup and moved behind him, returning to his usual appearance, no, it was colder than usual, "Hello, Bourbon."

"Hello, Mr. Dazai."

The two sides shook hands peacefully, and soon Bourbon sat next to Dazai and ordered a glass of wine casually.

"..." Neither of the two spoke first, and there was a tense atmosphere.

"Yeah, okay, I understand." Dazai pressed the communicator, kept promising something, and the call ended, "Sorry, it seems that your organization doesn't really want it, and my superiors don't have much patience."

"That's not what Mr. Dazai said." Bourbon didn't move, "I'm afraid this thing won't be so easy to produce."

"Is this a breakdown?"

"Mr. Dazai, don't be so impatient, we can't make decisions."

"Then ask your organization to send someone who can make decisions, we don't have extra time to accompany you." Dazai knocked on the table and warned him, "We still have tasks, but we don't have time to leave those little mice."

"I'll tell you this, but before the transaction, you always have to inspect the goods, don't you?"

Bourbon took a sip of his wine, turned his body sideways, and looked at Dazai.

"Inspection? Your little mouse ran to a place where it shouldn't be, so you have to show your sincerity."

"With sincerity, it depends on whether we make a deal with you."

Bourbon was not angry, but smiled: "If this is really what we want, of course sincerity is indispensable."

"However, is your company really in Yokohama?"

"Of course, it seems that you can't even do this, it's better to trade it to someone else."

Just as Bourbon was about to say something, his communicator seemed to say something, and he changed his expression: "You don't want to waste your time, sometimes there are more mice, it's quite annoying."

He added in a gentle tone: "After we inspect the goods, we will naturally show our sincerity."

"..." Dazai didn't speak, and kept hitting the table with his fingers.

Bourbon had nothing to do with it, he was just thinking about what the information was, and he actually asked the boss to send all the absinthe.

He himself was not in a hurry, but absinthe urged in the contact: "Boss said, if the trade cannot be made, other people will be dispatched at that time, and no matter what means are used, we must get it."

Dazai's fingers stopped here: "If that's the case, well, we don't intend to take action on other people's territory, but this time it's a coincidence."

"Here." Dazai handed out a note with densely packed paragraphs, "This is the only thing. If you are not sure, we will have to find someone else."

"Ah, that's right." Dazai put his finger to his lips and nodded, "If there is any accident, maybe this chip will also encounter a little accident."

After finishing speaking, Dazai walked slowly to the door: "Let's go."

Kurokawa came out from the corner, nodded to Bourbon, followed Dazai and left.

Leave the stunned bourbon and the absinthe in the communicator.

"They throw off the trackers at the same time?"

"Yes, how did these two guys hide? Could it be the product of that organization's research and development again?" Absinthe was a rare headache, after all, the surveillance they installed in the bar seemed to be completely useless.

"It's a bit difficult." Bourbon said, but he had other ideas in his mind.

"I will report this matter to the boss. The boss may send other people to test it out. Don't expose your identity in the detective agency." Absinthe looked at the monitor on the screen. These two handsome guys are really interesting, don't die Yes, what a pity.

People on both sides of the communicator had their own thoughts, but the conversation was reported in its entirety.

Before the next day, the mice beside Kurokawa and Dazai were called back to let them relax.

As soon as Dazai returned, he took off his coat, leaned on the sofa, put his feet on the table: "It's been a long time since it's been like this..."

"The speed is so fast, it seems that this information is a bit important." Heichuan sat over and rubbed his shoulders.

"The person who came here to connect seems not to know what this information is, but the person he contacted is clear." Dazai felt panicked because of the tie, stretched out his hand and threw it to the side.

"How do they believe that the company is in Yokohama?"

"I made a little trick. Where is the most secret information stored by the government? If you want to know, you must first be prepared to be noticed by the government." He gestured a little bit.

"Hmm, little hands and feet..." Your little hands and feet are not as easy as you said.

Kurokawa grabbed his hand, took some ointment, and pressed it for him. Recently, he was facing the computer.

"Well... when did you learn it?" Dazai narrowed his eyes, enjoying Kurokawa's service.

"The last world." Kurokawa kneaded unhurriedly, "There is no rush for a deal."

Dazai knew that this was because he wanted to rest himself, thinking about the attitude of the other party, this information is more important than imagined, wouldn't he even dare to burn jade and stone together?But what is the information?

I'm a little interested...

"Okay, let's take a good rest for a few days."

"Are you serious?"

"of course."

"I see."

"You know... what? Wait..."

Kurokawa picked up Dazai in his arms, and walked upstairs: "Then take a good rest, your dark circles are coming out."

Dazai was stunned for a while, put his arms around his neck, and in this posture, kissed him, touching his face, quietly, the corners of his lips overflowing with a happy arc.

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I pursued Dazai 99 times and died [-] times

Lan blame

I like him, or rather love him.

Since I can't mention the name, I refer to him as 'Mr. Too'.

I have been chasing for about 100 years, because there are really 100 years, but I am a waste, and I have never succeeded in enticing the other party's body. In the last hundred weeks of despair, I chose to kill myself.

I thought this was the end, until the 101st time I woke up and found myself standing on a talent show that created the beginning (crossed out).

It would be great if it was really a talent show. In the 101st rebirth, I stood up with a mosaic all over my body, and a boss who was about 1.6 meters tall and kept secret fell asleep beside me. This is not the most sloppy thing——

I still have a huge pass for the largest seafood market in Sicily: the Vengley Ring.

... Gan.

hell start

Coach, can I choose to reload the file again?

① oocooc special ooc

②Mary Sue, the single-arrow heroine of all members

③ cp not determined

④There are a lot of bugs, the heroine is not only 100 but also has a love brain, otherwise it will be impossible to do something after being reborn [-] times